I am running away from something peculiar, as I gently hold an egg for investigating. “Pant pant” I am soo tired I rest, the heat burning my eyes, and sand is everywhere I look.
A vast amount of big birds stop in front of me, their necks as tall as a giraffe. It’s not what you think it is they snatch the egg and start running away.
The next day I was at camp and the big birds came back for revenge. Ostriches started to grasp eggs, once they were done they flew away. I didn’t realise they could fly!